Coach Xing, Don't Be Too Wild

[Gentle on the outside, firm on the inside female translator & Flirty on the outside, reserved on the inside boxing coach] When Lin Yan was at the end of her rope, she returned to her hometown ...

Chapter 137 Do you know how much Lao Xing suffered in order to find you?

Chapter 137 Do you know how much Lao Xing suffered in order to find you?

Northern Beijing was baked by the scorching sun in July.

It's hot and stuffy.

But compared to the extreme high temperature in Lantai, Beijing North was miraculously cool.

Lin Yan didn't even take a suitcase and returned home with only the necessary documents.

Walking out of the airport and looking at the familiar skyscrapers in front of me, I felt dazed for a moment.

More than a year.

She is finally back.

She hailed a taxi, gave an address, and the car started driving.

At the same time, the phone in his hand vibrated again.

She knew it was Lin Zhi who called.

She still didn't answer and hung up the phone.

Because this time, she finally managed to sneak back home...

The airport is far from the city.

Forty minutes later, the taxi stopped at Yishuo.

She walked into the company lobby without hesitation and stopped at the front desk: "Hello, I'm looking for Su Xin."

The receptionist was stunned when she saw her: "Lin... Director Lin?"

Lin Yan had anticipated her reaction.

After all, she disappeared completely after her photos on the internal network were exposed a year ago. Most of her colleagues must have thought that she resigned and left because she was too embarrassed to stay in the company. It was inevitable that everyone was shocked when she suddenly appeared in Yishuo.

Lin Yan remained calm and said, "I'm no longer Director Lin. Could you please call Su Xin for me?"

"Okay... wait a moment."

The front desk called the translation department, and a figure rushed out of the elevator a moment later.

"Sister Lin Yan!"

With an excited shout, Lin Yan was hugged tightly by Su Xin.

Then I heard her wailing.

"Sister Lin Yan...where have you been for over a year...I thought I would never see you again...I miss you so much, like someone who's been heartbroken..."

Lin Yan patted her head and said, "Xiao Su, your snot rubbed against me."

Su Xin sniffed, wiped away her tears, and began to look at Lin Yan seriously.

A white shirt was tucked into light-colored wide-leg jeans, and a pair of thick-soled white sneakers were worn on the feet.

Her hair was loosely tied into a low bun, revealing her slender neck and a sparkling gentian necklace.

The skin is white with a rosy glow, and the complexion is visibly much better.

Compared to her previous professional style, Lin Yan is wearing simple clothes, but she is refreshing and pure, and her temperament still reveals a hint of coolness.

"Sister Lin Yan, you've become more beautiful again!"

She was crying the previous second, but this second Su Xin was smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed into slits.

This little sun hasn't changed.

Lin Yan looked at Su Xin's well-dressed clothes and makeup and teased her, "Nice makeup. Is this little country bumpkin finally dressing up?"

Su Xin raised her chin with a proud look on her face: "Sister Lin Yan, I am now the leader of the second group of the translation department!"

Lin Yan finally smiled and said, "Not bad, keep it up! If you can get the position of director soon, I'll be your assistant."

Su Xin took her arm and clung to her: "I'd better be President Su. I'll support you when I become rich!"

"Then you should pray more every day."

After the greetings, Lin Yan and Su Xin came to the rest area in the lobby.

Lin Yan sat down and started talking about business: "Su Xin, where is Xing Yu now?"

Su Xin opened her mouth and said, "Sister Lin Yan, haven't you contacted Brother Xing Yu during this period of time?"

Yes, Lin Yan always thought that she and Xing Yu were in contact.

It wasn't until last month that she discovered that every call between her and Xing Yu was an AI clone used by Qin Yuan behind the scenes.

This is also the reason why she is in a hurry to return home.

She didn't explain too much and continued to ask, "Is Xing Yu in Jingbei? Do you have his contact information?"

Su Xin shook her head. "I don't know. Ever since you disappeared last year, Brother Xing Yu has been looking for you. He's been absent-minded and drinking every day, like a completely different person. Sister Lin Yan, you don't know that the old witch named Shu is still haunting him!"

"Anyway, I moved out of his comrade's house after you left. Three months after you disappeared, I went to look for him once to inquire about you, but I found out that not only had he moved away, he had even changed his phone number."

"Since then, I have lost contact with him..."

Lin Yan frowned, not daring to put herself in Xing Yu's perspective.

They had just been together for a short time, but when their feelings for each other were at their most passionate, she suddenly disappeared from his world.

But I can't find her...

He must be devastated...

Lin Yan just wanted to find him quickly and explain things to him.

After chatting with Su Xin for a few words, she took a taxi to Manyun.

It just so happens that Wang Yixun is in the hotel today.

When Lin Yan came to his office, Wang Yixun, who was always humorous and witty, did not give her a good look.

"Lin Yan, you still remember to come back?"

"Where is Xing Yu?"

Wang Yixun leaned back in his chair and taunted her, "What are you doing? Are you, Old Xing, an object you can throw away or pick up whenever you want?"

Lin Yan replied briefly, "I was forced to leave a year ago, but I didn't abandon him."

"Then why don't you contact him?"

"I contacted him, but..." The matter was too complicated and her brother had to be involved. Lin Yan stopped talking and changed the subject.

"Wang Yixun, I've been receiving medical treatment abroad for over a year. I'll explain things to Xing Yu in person. Could you please tell me his address and phone number?"

Wang Yixun closed his eyes and sighed, "It's impossible for you and him."

Lin Yan's throat suddenly went dry: "What do you mean?"

"He's getting married to Shuen next month."

My head suddenly felt numb and my arms were shaking slightly.

She didn't believe it: "No way, he wouldn't."

Wang Yixun stood up from his chair, walked to the tea table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to her: "Lin Yan, do you understand the saying that when people leave, the tea gets cold?"

Lin Yan was clear-headed. She put down her teacup and met his gaze. "There are some things I want him to say to me in person."

Wang Yixun directly threw the teacup on the table into the trash can, and his expression gradually became solemn and serious.

"Lin Yan, do you know how much Old Xing went through to find you? He was like a madman, not letting go of any news... Half a year ago... on his way to Southeast Asia to look for you, he was surrounded and beaten half to death by Xing Mo's men..."

"He's only just recovered after more than half a year of treatment... and Master Xing's old illness has relapsed because of what happened to him. He's been lying in the hospital every day, relying on medical equipment to keep him alive..."

"Do you think you have the nerve to come back?"

Lin Yan's face was pale, and she stood there in a daze for a long time without coming to her senses.

After a long time, she finally spoke: "I want to see him..."

Wang Yixun snorted coldly: "If he wants to see you, go find him himself. I won't tell you."

After saying that, Wang Yixun walked to the window and turned his back to her.

Lin Yan wanted to ask something else, but her throat suddenly felt sore that even speaking became a problem.

In the end, she didn't get any news about Xing Yu from Wang Yixun.

Lin Yan left in disappointment, not knowing where to go for a moment.

She walked out of Manzun in a daze, and a woman stopped in front of her.

When I looked up, I saw a beautiful woman with waist-length hair.

She looked to be about the same age as her, with a very dignified figure. She was wearing a navy blue cotton and linen dress, which couldn't hide her literary and artistic aura.

But his face looked very pale and sickly.

"Hello." The woman had kind eyes and a smile like the spring breeze: "Are you Lin Yan? I've seen your photo."